Chapter 30: Shall I Drink Some Malt Cream?
Yao Ningning smiled and touched the dog's head, got up, dressed, washed, and cooked.
Looking at the hard bangbang and the stone-like buns with ice ballast in the basket, there were still three left.
After thinking about it, he put down the buns and had to leave a few for Zhou Zhiyuan.
But when will he come back? Is the second uncle's examination result serious?
If he doesn't come back, let's go to the county hospital to find him, right? When the sun comes out, the road down the mountain should also melt snow, and it should not be difficult to descend the mountain.
In the era when there were no phones and no mobile phones, it was too inconvenient to contact.
Yao Jingjing really experienced the disadvantages caused by the inconvenience of communication in this era.
His mind was full of thoughts, and his hands didn't stop.
Find a little cornmeal, pour a bowl of cold water and mix it into a paste with chopsticks, and wash the radish sent by Cai Genyun and cut it into shreds.
Marinate the shredded radish with salt and squeeze out the water vigorously.
Bring water to a boil in a pot, pour in the stirred cornmeal batter and shredded radish, and add a little salt to adjust the taste.
A small pot of fragrant mushy rice is ready.
She remembered that in her previous life, when she had just gotten married, he had cooked this meal for her.
It looks slimy and the pot has no beauty, but the taste is very good.
If you like sweetness, you can add some sugar, and if you like salty, you can add some salt, and he often soak a little soybeans a day in advance and put them on.
It can be used as a meal and a dish, and it can also supplement protein.
It's just that she was too ignorant at that time, and every time she ate it, she was full of disgust and said that it was a hillbilly meal for feeding dogs.
He was always silent as always, but she scolded so much that she was happier than him, and he did it every once in a while.
Yao Jingjing served a pot for the black wolf and a bowl for himself, and one person and one dog ate it with relish.
The dog's head that was eating suddenly stretched its neck, rubbed it and twisted its head, its body tensed, its front legs bent and its hind legs straightened to make a defensive shape, and barked loudly at the yard with a big grin.
I'm afraid it's someone the black wolf doesn't like again.
Yao Jingning couldn't help frowning, hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took a breath towards the window, raised his hand and quickly wiped it.
She glanced out the window and tilted her mouth.
Really.
It's Wang Guihua again, the old bustard's wife, where did she get the face to come home again?
Instead of the arrogant appearance of pointing at the sky and scolding the world in the past, she looked very weak.
Even if he was supported by Zhou Changcun, he still swayed when he walked.
Yao Jingning simply sat down and continued to eat.
I had to get a bigger gate, and this fence gate didn't work at all, and even pigs and dogs couldn't stop it.
On a cold day, sit next to the small tandoor that is blazing, eat a bowl of hot radish shredded cornmeal rice, and pour a cup of sweet and sweet malt milk essence at the end, the room tastes very fragrant.
There was a banging knock on the door.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law open the door......"
It's the voice of the perimeter.
Zhou Changcun is loyal and honest and capable, and he also tries his best to help Zhou Zhiyuan, and he sent the firewood and wheat straw for cooking at home, so it is not easy to refuse at this time.
Yao Jingjing got up and opened the door, standing in the room with his arms crossed and looking at the two people outside the door.
"Tranquility, my throat hurts......"
Wang Guihua's facial features were twisted into a ball, looking like a shriveled gourd that had lost its moisture.
She pinched her throat with one hand, and a hoarse sound came from her mouth that sounded like sandpaper grinding against the ground.
She had already stepped into the room on one leg, craned her neck and stared into the room with a pair of cloudy little eyes, sucking her nose a few times, and the saliva at the corners of her mouth remained.
The smell of food in the house is really good, and the sweet taste of malt milk is really gluttonous.
When she came back yesterday, she ran to Yao Ningning's side to make trouble, and then burned to a pulp, except for Yao Ningning's bowl of chili water, there was nothing else in her stomach.
The fever is gone, but the throat is very uncomfortable.
She felt someone pulling her throat with a knife, and even a mouthful of saliva hurt her tears.
Sadly, when she got up in the morning, Chen Hongxia boiled a pot of bud rice and rice, and before the rice was cold, she took the bowl and poured it into her mouth, she was really hungry.
This is good, swallowing a mouthful of hot corn ballast, the throat seems to have been peeled alive, and the corn ballast remaining in the throat is as painful as sand, and the tears of the old woman who are in pain are flowing.
She knows very well what happened yesterday, Hu Caiyun from the health center was beaten and carried away by the third daughter-in-law, and now she is too busy to take care of herself, even if she comes to the door, she can't show her that there is something wrong.
Maybe she has to run to the house to make a fuss for compensation, and she is not a stupid person, how dare she go any further?
Except for Yao Ningning, there is really no second one to count on.
She asked Chen Hongxia to call Yao Jingning to come over and help her look at her voice, Chen Hongxia's head drooped, quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and ran outside to brush the dishes.
She deliberately made a clang.
Go and call Yao Jingning to come and see her? Where did she get such a big face?
She regretted that when Yao Ningning asked for chili peppers yesterday, why didn't she take some more, and only relieved her anger when she killed this old bustard.
It's so lazy to do bad and treacherous things, if a man was so rigid with Zhou Zhiyuan, she would have thought about separating her family a long time ago!
The fourth child is not something to be counted on.
Zhou Chang'e ran to the quilt nest to hatch the chicks after eating, and she couldn't watch the old lady suffer.
Zhou Changcun had no choice but to help Wang Guihua and walk to the courtyard next door.
"Malt cream, give me some ......"
The sound of the wind blowing through the gong came out of Wang Guihua's mouth again, she licked her lips that were dry and bleeding, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and pointed to the bottle of malt milk essence placed on the edge of the stove, with a greedy face.
She stepped into the doorframe and walked inside.
"Woo Woo ......"
The black wolf jumped out from behind Yao Ningning, and suddenly stood up, his mouth grinned, and two canine teeth gnawed towards Wang Guihua.
"My mother!"
Wang Guihua was so frightened that she retreated again and again, but fortunately, Zhou Changcun reached out to hold her, so she didn't fall to the ground.
She was so frightened that her face was like earth, her hoarse voice kept coming out of her throat, her facial features were wrinkled, her lips trembled, she pressed her chest hard with the old bark, and kept shouting that she was scared to death, scared to death.
"Don't come if you're afraid......"
Yao Ningning sneered, deliberately turned around and picked up the malt milk essence that was originally put on the stove to be cold, and drank it with his neck up.
It's fragrant and sweet, the temperature is just right, and it's comfortable!
She couldn't help but smash her mouth unsatisfied.
"Sister-in-law, my mother has a fever, her throat hurts badly, and I saw that there was no skin in it in the morning......"
Zhou Changcun interjected.
"Hehe, not only does she have no skin, but she doesn't have many things, such as heart, liver and lungs, does she have it?"
Yao Ningning let out a loud burp, crossed his arms and stared at Wang Guihua up and down with a mocking expression.
It's really true that the rat's eyes and nose are covered with a shriveled mouth, and at first glance it looks like a treacherous face.
The appearance of the third Zhou Changzai is very similar to her, when she was in a daze yesterday, she shouted to the second Zhou Changcun again and again that Zhou Yongliang is back, so her man is basically Zhou Changcun's appearance.
And the elder Chang'e is tall and strong, and her complexion is as dark as black charcoal, and she has no resemblance to the second and third children.
Could it be that these mallets of the Zhou family are not born by the same father?
Yao Jingning couldn't help but shake her head, it was really not surprising that a heartless old bustard like Wang Guihua could do such a thing.
Those who can attack her are also ruthless.
I have to find a way to pry her mouth open, trying to find some news about Zhou Zhiyuan's biological parents.
Obviously, he and the other three are definitely not steamed buns in a pot.
"Sister-in-law, please help your mother take a look...... I took the medical bills, here is two dollars, not enough money will be sent another day......"
Zhou Changcun looked embarrassed and took out a bunch of gross tickets from his pocket, including a few steel hammers.
Wang Guihua has always been in charge of the family, and she is in charge of the family's money, which is all the money Zhou Changcun.
"You're waiting here!"
Of course, she has to do things to make money, and she has a way.
Yao Jingjing turned around and walked into the house.
The black wolf lowered his head and showed off the shredded radish soup, and occasionally raised his head and stared at Wang Guihua with a pair of eyes, if she took a step forward, it would rattle her neck in one bite.